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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 3:01 pm
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Setting aside what you were doing could be difficult, especially if you were engrossed in it - so never one to make things unnecessarily difficult for himself, Hayes hadn't. It'd be a while before he could get his food anyway. The cafeteria wasn't at peak lunch hour but there was still a healthy crowd inside, enough that all the serving stations had a bit of a wait. Rather than stare at the back of someone's head, he'd opted to keep catching up on the base's goings-on.. and there'd been a lot going on.
Out of uniform in a t-shirt and jeans, the Rocket shuffled along with the line, but his attention on a video playing on the tablet balanced on his upturned hand. 'Faleen!' The Jirachi hanging over his shoulder pointed a little white hand at the screen.
"Yup. Here, want to listen? It's science." The blond grinned and offered the earbud he wasn't using to the little Pokemon, who took and held it to the side of its face like a seashell. Their attention on the recording, neither trainer nor Pokemon noticed the widening gap between them and the agent ahead.
Scientific progress was very well and good, but it was holding up the line.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 4:12 pm
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 9:50 am
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Squarely tuned to Radio Science, Hayes picked up none of the commotion going on behind him. Alphard was not so selectively deaf, however, and looked behind them for the source of the noise. 'Hm?' The Pokemon's eyes widened. 'Oh!' The earbud dropped from the Jirachi's hands as its eyes flashed blue, and the soup splashed off a wall of psychic energy that sprang up and slid under the airborne liquid, catching most of it about a foot off the floor. A few drops splashed Hayes' t-shirt and the tablet screen, making him look up. "Huh? Oh. Sorry guys." The blond stepped aside with an apologetic smile for the people behind him. "Go ahead."
The energy sheet wrapped itself around the soup, collecting it into a liquid oblong infused with a faint blue glow.
The blond glanced at the spatter of broth on his shoulders but it was the beads distorting the tablet's LCD screen that he grimaced at. "Geez." Taking the hem of his t-shirt, he wiped them up and tilted the device to check for streaks. "Mmh." Only then did he notice the floating soup and his glowing Jirachi, and blinked in mild surprise. "Nice catch, Al.. uh, hey, is this yours?" The last was for Kailee and her half-empty tray and delivered with a nod to the soup, which had risen to chest-height in an undulating globe.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 4:15 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2014 1:26 am
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"Don't worry about it," Hayes grinned as the line moved past; his voice was a light tenor and his t-shirt bore a logo subtitled 'Weyland-Yutani Corporation: "Building Better Worlds."' "Nothing broke and.. I.. think.. she.. might want her soup back, Al," he trailed off, head turning as he caught sight of the Jirachi who was floating the ball of liquid ever closer, its mouth a little 'o' of fascinated concentration.
'Hm?' the Pokemon looked up, almost cupping the soup in its small hands.
"How 'bout it?" his trainer encouraged. "She looks hungry."
The Jirachi looked down at the offered tray, then at the soup, then at Kailee. 'Okay. Here.' The wobbling soup-orb lowered itself into the bowl, splashing a little onto the sandwich as it lost the glow of psychic energy. 'Oops.' The legendary's voice was what small bells would sound like if they chimed words directly into the mind.
"Almost, bud. You can work on it." The blond's smile shaded to mildly rueful. "Kailee, huh? Sorry about your sandwich. I'm Hayes-" he shook her offered hand, "and it's fine. These guys-" he lifted the tablet, "-are pretty sturdy. And this is-"
'Alphard!' the Jirachi chimed from its shoulder perch.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2014 4:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 5:28 pm
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"That's a good way to look at it," he said, and his smile shaded to quiet amusement. "Nice meeting you too." 'Kai-lee,' Alphard echoed; its voice gave the name a cadence, like two bells. The soup began to glow and bunch up, spurred by her praise, until Hayes said, almost absently, 'One end's enough.' The soup mound subsided.
Hayes glanced down at the tablet and tapped its screen, pausing the still-running video. "Sure," he said. "Grab a table and I'll get something to eat."
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 6:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 8:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 12:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 1:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 2:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 2:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 2:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 3:12 pm
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